What Is It? Happiness? and would you know What ii is that men call so? Listen, while 1 whisper low, This is happiness: Have you seen a lovely rose That in the sunlight nods and glows, While from its centre fragrance flows, At the wind's caress? Telit a pleasure Rin to pain Like a sunbeam, seen thro' rain? strive to speak, alas! in vain? This is happiness, Just a little bit, I know, Just as you'd a sample show, And would say “The plece Is so Judge of it by this." " 1.5. H. in Woman's Work. LOST ON THE RIGI. BY HELEN EVERTSON SMITH, The lines of a merry little French song rang out in the sweet tones of Mary Harding's girlish soprano, from her bird-like perch, overlooking the beantiful Lake of Lucerne. «Oh, ho! You're there, are you? I've been looking for you, all over. Pana has come, and we're going up the Rigi to-morrow!’ “Oh, Bert, how lovely! But look, now! See old Pilate, with his sword out. Does that mean it is going to rain?” “Of course it does. Didn't Aunt Julia translate the old rhyme to run-- ‘When Pilate dons his cloudy cap, Go on your way, fear no ill-hap; Or, if his collar he puts on, You may some risk depend upon. But if his sword hangs by his side Go not abroad, iil will betide.’ So, of course, when you see that long line of cloud, slanting down the side of the old mountain, like General Wash- ington’s sword in the pictures, you may know that 1t's going to rain.” “Oh, dear! Then I'm afraid we can’t go. But, see, Bert! it's not his sword he's putting on, after all; it's only his collar. See him draw the clouds all up around his thick old neck. Perhaps he'll let us off, after all!” Very anxiously, the next morning, did Bert and Mary scan the clouds around Mount Pilatus. It was very hard to decide what his intentions were, for one moment the cloud-sword seemed fully formed and pointing downwards, and the next to be gather- ing itself up into the broad level band called *‘the collar,” or even into the much more promising form known as *‘Pilate’s night-cap.” Mr. Harding's inquiries of the sup- posed weather-wise in the house proved somewhat comforting, and, at half-past nine, though Pilate had taken off his cap, he had not put on his sword, and might still relent and return to his slumbers—so our little party started for the ascent of the Rigi. The structure of the open cars, with seats rising like the steps of a fight of very steep stairs, showed how abrupt was the ascent which they were to climb. Taking their seats in the little car and looking out at the uncertain weather, even the children began to be a little fearful, but soon the grandeur of view, ever opening wider and farther before them, took all their at tention. Jiatinie +) the ly—without aninstant’s warn v became enveloped in» thick, y mass; not so heavy as a wave of a, but almost as dense and wet. At first there were occasional rifts in the cloud, showing the sun-tipped tops of the lower and more distant peaks, looming up from the clouds, like islands from an ocean, whose great gray and white waves rolled and curled like silent surf on a soundless shore. But, as they went higher, the fog i grew and, arrived at last at | their journey’s end, they could but dimly see through the mist—as pene- trating as rein and as cold as snow r outlines of the little hotel to a narrow shelf of the mountain-side, near its top. areas piace to come for a view, said Bert, with the sarcasm common the disappointed. “‘Great place! might as well try to look into the side of the house, as into this fog." “Perhaps it will clear up soon,” sai Mary; and comforting themselves wit! this hope, our little party passed within doors, where a good dinner and the genial warmth of a great, white poree- iain stove, soon restored their spirits. | After dinner Bert and Mary received permission to walk about on the littl plateau, but on no account to lose sight of the house. Had the fog not liited, this would have kept them within a few steps of the door, but a clear wind struck the cloud, and, as if by magic, it fled away, and opened a whole new world of beauty and wonder, Bounding down steep mountai: paths, or clinging like flies to the littl pines which grow against the wall-lik mountain sides, Bert and Mary wen! from point to point, not losing sight of the house, but going farther than either knew, for they were in a land of en- chantment. Beiow them lay blooming valleys, dotted with hamlets, and gleaming lakes sprinkled with snow-white sails, aud hillsides where chalets hung, like bird-cages on a wall; where slender mountain torrents fell in long ribbons to the depths below; and where the tender young evergreen growth clung to the very skirts of the eternal snow. And beyond 4ll these, rankabove rank, rose the glorious Alpine heights, white and blue and purple and changing opal —a land of dreams. The children, wild with delight, could only estch their breath, and clasping each other ®aands, exclaim— “Oh! why is not papa here, too?” And in another moment, as swiftly as eyelids can close, down came the clos ing cloud and all the scene was blotted out, Valleys and lakes and distant hills, and even the very mountain-side to which they clung, were as if they had never been. Around, about, abov below, was only a shifting mass of col and silent vapor. Bearcely could Bert and Mary see even each othr through the dripping fog. At first they were too surprised to think, but after a moment, Mary said, anxiously, ‘“‘Bert, we cauvnot see the house, ich way is it?" “Right up hers,” said Bert, stoutly. We. be back there in a min- d holding his sister's hand he thicker, honse to be. The way had not been an easy one, oven in the sunlight. Now it seemed almost impassable. At first they langh- ed at each slip or misstep, but after they had toiled on, as they thought, for long hours, they seemed no nearer to their resting-place; the fog was get- ting thicker, and darker, and colder. Their laughter ceased and-—brave chil- dren though they were-—there began to creep over them a keener chill, the chill of fear. For they knew that they had lost their way and night was com- ing. In the meantime their father had taken a comfortable nap, and rousing at the hour for the last train to leave, began searching for the children, At first he felt no anxiety, for Bert and Mary were sensible and brave, but it soon became plain that they had wan- dered away from the plateau. The train waited for some time, but at last departed, leaving the distracted father to continue his search with the aid of the hotel guides. light of day had been able to penetrate it even a few feet, and as the sun scended there came literally a darkness that could be felt, as the groping hands pushed out into the dripping cloud. I'he elnldren had ceased their weary and dangerous efforts to find their way, “They will look for us,” said Bert; “and we might as well stay where we are.” with cold, they sat down on the wet ground, clinging to each other and to a stunted pine tree. And now from afar above them sound- ed the great Alpine horn, so famous in song and story. At intervals of one or two minutes its strong and hoarse bat not unmusical note sounded far and wide from high above the children's heads, and they felt that there was the hotel, and there their father was trying to guide his lost ones to his arms, “Let us go,” exclaimed Bert, new life. **We can follow the sound.’ The way was steep and rough and could only be felt, for in the deep dark they could not even have found eich Co along what seemed to be a narrow path, elinging closely to the mountain- side. they felt tervals with all ther strength, in hope of attracting aid. At last Mary's foot slipped upon the treacherous footing, and, dragging, ber brother downward in her rapid de- scent, they fell until they were stopped by a projecting tree, to which Bert clang with all his strength, by hand, bracing his feet firmly against the mountain-side and holding his sis- ter by the other hand. Mary had given one sharp ery of pain and terror, and then all was still. “Mary! Mary!” cried Bert, agony of fear. jut Mary made no reply. He could not loose his hold, either of the tree or of his sister's arm, lest they should one in an blackness without end that lay below them. He could not bend his head low enough to hear if she still breathed, and his own heart almost ceased beat- ing for anguish over this darling sister How long he clang there, Bert never knew, but, after a long, long time, there came a sound of distant voices, his cheek, and up the echoing cliffs Saint Bernard dog. This was answered by cheers from wad tried to answer, but his voice hard breath he drew, and there conld be no hope for M. ry if all force desert od his straining arm. At last came lanterns, faintly shining through the fog, and Bert, feeling an arm areund him, gasped-— “Mary—take her—IZcan't hold on any—longer.” And he knew no more until and he Mary were both lying on cots in the hotel's warm parlor. At first he did the air was thick with fog, through which the eandles shone but dimly, sod a fear struck coldly to his heart, till his father, standing by, exclaimed in trembling tones “I thank thee, Father, spared to me! And Mary oried— “Dear Bert, I only fainted.” Santa Claus, oh, my Heavenly os Tre old legend of the Devil's Bridge in the Pyrenees is thus destroyed by a correspondent of the London Times: “The popular legend about this bridge, which spans a mountain torrent called the Tech, near the amall town of Ceret, was that 1t had been built during one night by Satan and his myrmidons, and the fact that the particulars as to its construction had never been found in any ot the local archives gave addition- al strength to this legend. But the registrar of a neighboring town ealled Prats de Mollo, close to the Span- ish frontier, has just unearthed a man- nseript, dated 1321, which relates how the notables of that town ‘contributed ten golden erowns of Barcelona toward the Buildin of the bridge at Ceret up- on the eondition that the inhabitants of Prats de Mollo were exempt from paying toll. Fr. Lake many others of noble nature, the Queen of Roumsnia has sought solace in active works of benevolence, and has founded industrial schoo benevolent and provident societies, an nursing sisterhoods. She has also es tablished classes and selicols to farther native arts and erafis. The carpet weaving of the States through which the Danube rolls, may some day de- velop into an important branch of com- merce, and “Carmen Sylva” is doing all she can to foster industry in Roumania, by holding exhibitions and encouraging native designers, = Rate} /: the ge winner of the year thus far, gross earnings amounting to $26,200. ~Tea Tray's four-mile run-away is likely to result in keeping him out of a race for some weeks, i : Physical Attainment, BY MARY TAYLOR BISSELL, M. D, 1t is a poor system that cannot be adapted to the wants of the many, therefore our word to-day is for those who, from divers reasons of time or place, cannot join the gymnasium class or the club for physical culture, but who are as interested in the develop- ment of strength and Supplenens and health as the hypothetical twenty to whom the athletic club is possible. Many of these interested ones have asked, How shall we know whether we have attained the mormal proportions of the human figure, or whether we fall below them? Is there any absolute standard of figure, any typical woman, toward which ideal we should be striv- ing? And to this we must frankly re- ply in the negative. The patient ac- cumulation for data, which has becn going on for many years in this and other countries (notably originated in our colleges of intellectual training), is | not yet so complete that any of the | workers are willing to state that an abso- | lute fixed standard has been gained | which would enable us to point to it | with certainty as containing the sum of feminine perfection. jut from the many thousands of girls and women ob- served and measured, certain general averages have been obtained from which we may work. We know the average height of the American woman to be ahont five feet two and a half inches, exceeding thus by three inches the height of the Venus de Medici. In weight this young woman should aver- gards weight there isa‘ ‘permissible mar- gin” of seven pounds on either side, above or below this estimate which is consistent with good health. A young girl of fifteen has not so much expected | of her in this direction, as a proportion of about one and three-quarter pounds | for every inch of her height is the al- | lotted amount. If our twenty-year-oid | young woman, then, weighs from one | hundred and twenty to one hundred | and thirty pounds, we should expect | her to measure twenty-three or twenty- | four inches about the waist, and shonld hope to record thirty inches as her f two more during full inspiration. Breathing into a spirometer to test the air capacity (“‘vital capacity”) of her the instrument should record and sixty to one hundred and seventy cubic inches. The girth of her upper arm, taken by a tape measure, should answer to ten inches sud a half, and the lower arm about two inches less than this hese the measurements are to be taken over middle ot the biceps, in arm, that dear to the heart the schoolboy when he proudly begs his comrade to “feel it swell,” while ths forearm 1s measured immediately Le- low the elbow, at the point of size. Instruments are in use in the various institutions where these more detailed measarements are | taken by which the strength of muscles is ascertained through carefully nsed dynamometers Those most only were photographed for Seribner's Magazine of July, 1887, ann article by Dr. Sargent on the portions of the Typieal Man.” found practically more nsefal are fi common tests the the 1 nuscie 80 Ol greatest tiieae in nse They th pull up, the bar or rings, for and have therefore been quite sally adopted. The nstrumen for testing the “grip” of the hans the strength of the forearm KDown as office I'he c¢ Our youl would probably find the sire of back a low one, as the ordinary dress of women prevents that development of the waist which is necessary for strong lumbar and loin muscles. One hand-ed and ten kilos is the highest record For the same reason it has been suggested that her thighs show unusual size in these measurements, ivconsistent with the body. I'he writer has almost daily evidence of the lack of development in young women of the muscles of the back ami loins, and also of those which, running from the lower ribs to the pelvis, nagist largely in efforts of climbing. It ap-| parently takes a young boy only a short | period of time in which to learn to climb a rope or even a pole, when he is | allowed to use both legs and arms. But | the young girl or young woman finds | the greatest difficulty in making these i ascents, not always, apparently, from | lack of strength of the arm muscles, but | because the other climbing muscles are but imperfectly developed and bave little staying power; and this fact we | attribute largely to the restraining in- | fluence exerted by comventional dress, | as well as to absence of training or op- portunity. The muscles of the back and loins | can be developed by rowing which may be fairly imitated in winter on the port able rowing-machines now in the mar- ket. Walking also develops these muscles, and would do so to a far greater degree than it is now able to, did the pedestrienne walk in light and sufficiently easy-fitting attire. With a pair of dumb-bells or a chest-weight machine in her bed-room, to provide exercise for the upper half of the body, and a membership in a walking club which would insure out-of-door exercise for the lower half of the body, and an occasional opportunity during the club wanderings for a run, the city or country girl who has no sccess to a gymnasium will find her physical development fairly well provided for. A walking club should grade its ac- tivity just as other active exercise is and moderation should be the watchword in the first routes, until the endurance and vigor of the different members are understood. A route not longer than two miles should be se- lected, or, if desired, even shorter, and gretually increased Sor ghey, Sous, and ve, aocording to the n - enced by the members. Those #0 customed to walking who desire to join such a club ma o private prepara tion grads ly increas: @ num- ber or squares ked in the city streets, mt Swent} blocks be- COMe AD easy y o ans SOI A A ED els shoes, a divided skirt instead of the dress, snd locse waist and coat. Any one who has tested her lung capacity in a blouse waist without corsets, and afterward in a dress waist with corsets, needs no further argument as to the desirability, the necessity, for affording the heart and lungs perfect freedom when calling upon them for increased service. Moderate lameness in the muscles employed is to be expected in the ease of those unaccustomed to the exercise, and may be relieved by the usual ex- pedients of massage and warm bathe, A sensation of positive muscular ex- haustion, however, is an indication of excess, and a warning to attempt less on the next occasion, An excellent plan, as regards routes, especially in inaugurating such a elub, is to take the cars to a spot somewhat suburban, and begin the walk there, riding home when the circuit is complete, As the endur- into the plan. A little practice in running will be found most beneficial, both for its gen- eral effect and for its speeial effeet in expanding the chest. Ruuaing sheuld be begun gently, the speed gradually increased, and as gradually ted before resuming the regular pace. This is necessary in order not to overtax the heart and lunge, Short distances should first be attempted; and for this exercise country or suburban walks naturally offer the best opportunities. A girl who at the beginning of the season could scarcely run the dista of a bloek will find herself, after ju. c.ous and per- she rapid pace over ten, provided dressed suitably for the occasion. should be very wt made to ab er supervision f i, yo tain speed, unless un Union, ——— “ ————— The Ruins of Yucatan. The Mexican Province of Yucatan will, for some time to come, be famous for the possession of ruins full of in- terest to all who study the world's history. Scattered over this district, sometimes quite hidden by the trop- ical vegetation, and in other cases bur- ied beneath mounds of earth, are the remains of ancient cities which must have sheltered thousands of in- habitants The remai once syne town are about two miles ir nference, and in- elude parts of several large buildings remarkable for the be uty and richness of their orpamentation a br ad p view of the country for miles around. Within are rooms varying in size, approached by ample staircases, and all once covered with paintings of bat little now remains entire, Figures of men and animals fonnd among most of the ruins, the statues being sometimes upon their old pedestals, and sometimes lying prone amongst the brushwood. The can but for information about the men who built these c:ties; but it seems probabls ng to the period just be- h « onquest BOE ut (Ye ve o} i BlLs of Nelvoted A ——— The Big Clobe. One of the most interesting objects at the Paris exposition last summer was the great globe,o Earth's actual size. The first thing that strikes the visitor as he paces t gallery that winds about tl such a distance as to give the the best view of 1t, is the enormous ex- tent of the Pacific Ox On our largest maps, this ocean scems 6 w at 5 ol 118 ZO an even is seen that many aathey are, the islands fill but a comparatively small space, Yet this globe is itself not large enough admit of the mountain chains being shown in relief. The highest mount ain in the world would here have an elevation of only three fourths of an inoh, which at the distance from which it must be viewed would be inappre- ciable, From this we may gain some idea of the vast extent of our Earth's surface which yet remains to mratify the thirst of the explorer and Geogra- pher. a — To Kili Carpet Bugs, To any who have had experience with the insect variously known as the carpet bug or Buffalo moth, the follow- ing recipe will be invaluable, for it is said to besure death to them. 1 oz. of alum. 1 * “ ghlonide zine. 3 « val Mix with two quarts of water and let it stand over night in a covered vessel. 1n the morning pour it carefully into an other vessel so that : Il sediment may be leftbehind. Dilute thus with two Yuarts of water and apply by sprinkling the edges of the carpet for the dia- tance of a foot from the wall. This is all that is necessary. They will leave boxes, beds and any other resort which has been sprinkled with the solution on the shortest possible notice and noth- ing will be injured in texture or color. Ia AB. Two new “finds” of unusual interest are announced by Egyptian explorers. The first is the discovery of a tomb be- lieved by eminent archmologists to be that of the famous Cleopatra, It is twenty-five feet underground, in a chamber ten feet long, with a sarcoph- s in the form of a pyramid, and decorated with exquisite carvings. The investigations are not yet complete, od far enough to make it certain that the tomb is that of some other skirts commotly worn, as afford. Who Tola? Of course Dolly had no business Lo go into the pantry. That was the first part of her wrong doing, for she had often been told never to step over the threshold, and if she had only minded, then this story would never have been told. rrandmother had been making ples that morning—huckleberry pies, the kind Dolly liked best, with a little criss cross of pastry across ihe top; aud Lue, when the big pies were all in the oven baking, she had taken the scrapes of pastry that were left, and made wo little turnovers. Dolly knew whom they were for just as soon as they came out of the oven,and she d'd wish grand- mother would let her sit right down and eat hers then while it was hot, The next afternoon a school-male was coming over to take tea with ber, and Dolly knew that grandma bad made these turnovers so that she and Ruth might have a little tea party in the attic, and eat their supper from the cunning doll dishes that had been Dolly's mamma’s when she had been little enough to play with dolls, Dolly knew she would want to have the turnovers then, but she could not wait, and when grandma put the bak- ing away in the pantry, a pair ot blue eyes watched her very wistfully, “I think 1°11 just go and look at them,” Dolly said to herself, presently, and the little feet pattered away to the pantry, where they stood obediently upon the threshold, not breaking the “If 1 could just smell them once!” and Do'ly’s inquisitive nose sniffed vigorously, as a breeze coming through petizing odor of the hot ples, “Of course I wouldn’t touch a teeny I must just smell more Dolly tiptoe by the lowest intently at the coveled On one side of the largest hem,” and in 8 moment “It wouldn't really be taking any of the turnover just to break off that little piece, because it don't really belong to it,” and the mischievous fingers picked off the coveted morsel, Can't you guess what happened next? The delicious bit of crisp pastry was so good, and melted so quickly in the hun- gry mouth, that Dolly soon found an- to the shocked really broken into urnover itself, ple juice was trickling out. “I guess 1'd Deller eat Dolly said, as she tried to stop the juice he know 1 took a rid 1 grancios i ’ ‘cause some anyhow.’ It was so good! The up the last crumb, and then wistfully at the other turnover. “*There won't be enough may as well «a ol od Pretty soon they were both gone, and Dolly went out and on the broad porch, trying to be happy again, Some how the turnovers pleasant taste in ber mouth, and the sunshine wasn’t as bright as it had Dolly thought be homesick, her Leart felt so heavy and sad. Grandma leared sat that the asx was her wont, but in the later, and saw that the she guesses] Presently she called, “Dolly, two turnovers i Was g the turnovers? ever confess that she LE drooping. could she jut grandma only took the little girl up in her lap and rocked slowly back- ward and forward in the large rocking chair fanning the little flus rested on her shoulder in silence fora time. At last she asked, “Is there anvthing you would hke to tell me, Dolly? “Grandmal’ Dolly sat up straight with a red spot burning on each cheek and talked as fast as she could, while her eyes looked away from grandma. “1 neve: I truly never did. I do think Jip took them, for | saw him jump through the window, and 1 #'pose he didn’t know any better tham to eat them up. You wonldn’s whup him, would you, grand- mat” “Not for my little Doliy’s fault” said grandma; then she added sorrow- fully, “Ob, darling, why do you tell grandmother a story?” “Who told you 1 took t asked, burstawg into tears, Grandma did not answer, but she ted the little girl over %o the jong mir- ror in the parlor, and there Dolly saw her reflection, and she knew who had sold, There were purple huckleberry sigias all over her mouth and chin, and on the front of her white dress. She sat down on the oor and hid her face tu ber hands, so ashamed that she thought she would never want to leok into grandma's loving, sorrowful face again, Oh, how wicked she has been! and her heart ached more than ever at the remembrance of that dreadful hem?” Dolly ie, Dolly never forgot the next hall hour, when grandmother took her up in her lap again and talked to her gently, tell ing her how wicked a Ching it wea lo tell an untruth, and that thomgh she HORSE NO ~-Spokane I Aciug iuely at p but it is 8 question wiether he entirely fit by Suburban day. ~Maori, the mare that equaled the best mile record last season, is by no means a world-beater this year, ~The free programmes, which were features of the two meetings at Morris Park last fall, now cost 10 cents, ~It is a good year for 2-year-olds on the running turf, but the 3-year-clds appear to be a rather inferior lot, ~The trotiers are leaving the Wash. ington Park to make room for the bang falls that are coming in quite fast, —dJ. Wilkes ¥ord, of Waukegan, Iii, Is quite sweet on a pair of colts be has, by Prairie King, 2.284, by Chester Chief, ~The six furlong record of 1.10} made by Fides in the Toboggan lide Handicap, was at the rate of a mile iu 1.824. — Philosopher cost Owner McDonald $1.400 to retain him after his selling race win, The colt isa much improved animal. —~orrento was left at the post in his last race at Westchester, This horse, + very slow beginner, will win a good race yet, ~Jockey Robert Hyslop was thrown against a fence while exercising a 2- year-old at Morris Park recently, and broke a leg. ~—Wilkes Bird, by Jay Bird, one of the Elkton Stock Farm stallions, is showing some very fast quarters in his training. ~The two-year-olds of the year 1830 are of a high class, but thus far the three-year-olds do not appear to be of the same calibre, ~JTsaac Murphy be made his first ap- pearance of the season in the East on one Marcus Daly's 2-year-olds on Saturday May 31st, ~—William Honig, a brother of the St. Louis turfman, Dan. A. floniz, died at St, Louis, on Thursday, June Oth, aged 32 years, ~The pacer, Toney H., by Swigert, worked a mile recently in the fastest mile that has been in Chicago this season, ~FEd. Corrigan is quoted as saying that he will match Riley to beat Bill Letcher for $1000 to $10,000 a side, any of 2.284 suown distance up to four miles, | ~—Sequel, roan mare, by Strathmore, i on June 2 dropped a roan filly to Colo- nel Gore by Robert McGregor. Shes | owned by George A. Singerly. ~Messrs, J. A. & A. H. Morr.s’ 2- | year-olds bave -now won in the neigh- vorhood of $45,000, and the majority of is yet to be seen in public. —Thus far eight foals by alo Alto, 2.124, have been dropped at | Alto Stock Farm. Five of a : nut, the color of their sire, ~The Reed colt Trinity, so badly | hurt at Westchester, is a full brother to that fast colt Timothy, who will be well backed for the next time she | starts, 3 ait them McAleer's H-year-old bay | gelding Little Henri, by Messenger | Chief, dam by Bourbon Chief, was driven a half mile over the Belmont | Course in 1.14 by “Dod Irwin.” —Jate reports from California are | to the effect that Electioneer 1s slowly {fon the wend. Absolute rest may re- | store him to usefulness, He will not be bred again this year. —Palo Alto and Suno! are doing well | at Terre Haute, where Charles Marvin | has them in charge. Budd Doble has started to work Axtell slowly. Great nterest 1s centred in the two great 4- | year-olds, ~—Fitler, bay colt, 3 years old, by Red Wilkes, dam Messenger Girl by Messenger Chief, went a mile recently in 1.143, last quarter in 36. He isa | pacer, and the property of George A. | Singeriy. | —Tenny's victory in the New York | Jockey Club handicap will penize him | three pounds for the Suburban bandl- | cap, which will raise his weight 126 | pounds, or only one less than Salvator | will have to carry. — Information is wanted in regard to the breeding of the bay mare, Lady | Win, 2.284, pacing. She is 15 hands, a | bright nay, with black points and one eye gone. She made ber record at Lawrence, Kan., September 6, 1853, —Scoggan Bros, of Louisville, pur- chased on the morning of May 31, at Latonia, from B. J. Tracy, of Lexing- ton, Ky., the bay filly Longshore (3), by Longfellow, dam Sea Shell, by King Ban, for §7500, ~The principal winners at Grave. send were: J. A. & A. H. Morris, $43,350; G. Waldbaum, $15,310; Deve erwyek Stable, §0872; D. D, $0640; Hough Bros, $3068; A mont, $7320; G. B. Morris, $6005; W, C, Daly, $6640; W. Lakeland, $5505 Dwyer Bros, $6015; W. IL. Scott, $5220, ~The one-mile rule has beeg thor eughly tested at Latonia and has given the amplest satisfaction. It was a fall ure at Lexington, because of the scar city of horses, and was by no means an entire success at Louisville, for the fields there were meagre in quite a number of races, Here they have been - {3 OOTge unwieldy at times they afforded have been so much more satisfactory that the short scrambles the public had been used to that there is no comparison between them. ic sp of Proctor Knott's
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